Amelia
I've had too much to drink, too much. My eyes were already watering and I've not had a lot of drinking like this since college.
I was about to get to my room, this ship was huge—the Lawson outdid themselves on this one.
“f**k!” I forgot the keys.
There's no one to help. I sat there on the floor, maybe someone will.
“Yay!”
“What are you doing down there?” He asked.
“Waiting for you silly.” His face was blurred. I mean, there's no use in seeing his face right?
“My room is locked, I can't open it and it's so frustrating.” I draw my words.
“My room is that way, I'll take you there.”
“I think I can take her now.” Another make voice interrupted us. I squinted my eyes and saw Evans holding my hands and getting me away from the chef guy I was probably holding.
“Sorry. I wasn'
